Mad Woman;
aiming finger through the sky:
*"Eclipse!
Eclipse!"*
These stubborn eyes
reject.
Deaf
by decision.
Abruptly,
rays of light
bring me
an Optical Intervention.
Solar Father
Lunar Angel
Earthly Prophet
Perfectly Aligned.
RUN-RUN-RUN
I am in desperate
need of a
friend.
RUN-RUN-RUN
Dark Moscow Streets
to the
Sunny Beach's End.
Pedestrian inquiry is of no assistance.
Lost Friend.
Just Wait.
....
From the void of Nowhere;
my friend,
my oh so hip friend,
falls into scene:
*"Where art thou
eyes descending
behind those
opaque shades
on thou face?"*
and
before any
latter
thought, a
cold
cry falls
from
the sky.
*"Eclipse!
Eclipse!"*
These stubborn eyes
perceive
nothing
up above
but the
reflecting eyes
of none other
than my one-and-only friend.
(12-29-12)